Something Personal

I never looked right in v-necks or tight clothes
Never looked good in high tops or camo
Never had a fake fur hooded coat
I won't strike a pose like All Time Low
All the Glamour Kills teens and tweak queens of NYC
I know you're hotter than me
But how's it gonna be when you're twenty-three
And you realize you peaked at seventeen

Somehow we let it go this far
But we need to bring it down
I could use a change of scenery
And another change of sound
And I'm so ashamed to say
That I stopped liking Green Day
What the hell is going on
Can someone tell me

Why does everybody hate Cobra Starship
Isn't it time that Gabe filled his pockets
Touring all around playing sold out shows
Selling neon yellow clothes to kids like dope
There's nothing we can do, but Midtown could stop it
Reunite, tour, at least for the profits
Hey, it's just rock and roll
And it's not okay to forget what you know

Somehow we let it go this far
But we need to bring it down
I could use a change of scenery
And another change of sound
And I'm so ashamed to say
That I stopped liking Green Day
What the hell is going on
Can someone tell me

I wish I could just attack, attack Alex and Jack
The truth is I'm sick and fucking tired
And it's time to crack
And I won't give my respect to those shitty hacks
And the things they lack and their fixed up tracks
Where did the truth go
I want it back

Somehow we let it go this far
But we need to bring it down
I could use a change of scenery
And another change of sound
And I'm so ashamed to say
That I've given up on Green Day
What the hell is going on
Can someone tell me